Bomp
Bottom of my poem
standing at the bottom of my poem
laying down at the top
you hit bottom
can’t believe it
you stare
waiting for a visit
when he speaks his words of madness
words taken for wisdom
may be bad advice
he assures you the earth will be fine
he tells you some far off Saget story
to keep his sanity sanitary
always taken lightly
makes a person upset
that’s it
tomorrow down packed
Copyright © Coy Bothwell | Year Posted 2023
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